He had a lavish dinner and spoke to some senior people in the village. In the conversation, he asked Hari about me. Hari happily pronounced that I was... his wife. Mr.raj called me near him and removed a 500 rs note. He made me sit next to him and extended his hand. I was blushing and my pallu fell from my shoulders uncovering my beautiful cleavage. I was about to lift my pallu up, when he reached out to my hand and kept the note there, not moving his stare from my boobs. This was happening right. Naani too called me ‘Nana’ in place of my name.In the year 1982, Aava was studying in 11th class, she was then 18 years. In the 11th final exam Aava scored badly. I was then earning by private tuition and my students scored well. So Naani (Aava’s mom) gave the proposal for appointing me as the private teacher of Aava. Though the three sisters called me “mama” but they all accosted me. I did not care of it, because I had no bad intention about them.I thought as they called me ‘mama’ so it is a. I looked over towards her, and she looked right back at me. I had no idea what was going through her head, but it must have been something out of the box. I felt my heart beating, and it was getting very hard to contain myself. I had to scream. "Fuck!" I screamed out. They were screams of pleasure, and not anything else. She spanked my ass, and made me love it. "You like that?" she wondered. "Yes," I muttered. I feel my boobs flopping around, and my pussy was getting wetter too. I couldn't. I watched some porn in my PC. I was sexually hot seeing all those nude models. It was 11.30 pm.I was mad in sex & wanted to ease myself with a jerk off. While towards toilet I saw mom in her bed. She was deep asleep. My brain went out suddenly.I had made up my mind.I switched off the bed lamp & proceeded towards mom. I was in a high due to alcohol & thus feeling no shame. The powerful lust had taken full control of my mind.I just sat beside mom & grabbed her body.She woke up & shocked. She.